Notes: 18+. Use of alcohol, swearing. SLASH. This was initially meant to be a One Shot but due to reviews and encouragement from friends, I've decided to turn this into a longer fic. Each chapter will contain some sort of smutty type scene. I am not sure yet what will happen in all these future chapters so you may have to be warned, I may include some Andercest. I'm not saying its for sure but it would depend on whether I feel its right to include into the story so don't read if you don't like that sort of thing.
I shall aim to release a chapter every three or four days. It should be around ten chapters long although it could be more depending on whether I decide to introduce more characters from the Glee universe.
Glee characters not my own although how wonderful would it be if I did own some of them? Oh the things I would do to them...
"Kurt! Where are you going?" Rachel exclaimed quite hysterically.
"I have to go see Blaine!" Kurt shouted, staggering slightly.
Kurt stumbled his way out of the apartment he was in. He was drunk and when he got to this state of excess, it came hand in hand with the need to have sex and the only person that could scratch that itch was Blaine. Rachel kept close to him, making sure he didn't fall over and ruin his designer jacket.
"I'm fine!" he shouted.
"Kurt, we're not inside anymore, there isn't any music to shout over," Rachel said exasperated. "I just want to make sure you're safe."
"I'll be fine!" he barked in the same volume as before.
He managed to hail a taxi and climbed into it. Rachel made to go in too but Kurt swiftly closed the door on her.
"I'm going to Blaine's! I need to fuck him." He shouted at her through the window. Rachel opened her eyes wide in surprise at his blunt use of profanity. However, she smiled and nodded her head at him. She understood how much Blaine meant to him now that they were together again in New York.
Kurt got to Blaine's building and struggled up the stairs to Blaine's apartment after he gave the taxi driver a $100 note. He let himself into the apartment using the key Blaine had given him the week before.
He tried to silently enter Blaine's bedroom and when he entered, he found it to be unusually dark. He heard a groan coming from the direction of Blaine's bed. Kurt hushed as he stripped and crawled under the covers to find the body laying there was naked too as he lay behind it.
"Thanks for waiting for me baby," Kurt whispered in the ear of the body in front of him.
Another sleepy groan came from the naked form as Kurt stroked his torso as he left sweet butterfly kisses on the back of his neck. He noticed that Blaine seemed firmer than usual but shrugged it off and put it down to Blaine tensing them up in anticipation.
He brought his hand lower to Blaine's cock stroking it as he placed wet kisses on Blaine's muscled back. It hardened immediately and filled Kurt's hand, the heaviness feeling somewhat new.
"What are you doing?" Blaine said in a rasp voice.
"What do you think I'm doing?" whispered Kurt into Blaine's ear before he licked and nibbled his lobe.
"This must be a dream," Blaine choked out as Kurt stroked his solid buttocks. Kurt fumbled around trying to find the lube that was usually in the top drawer of Blaine's bedside table with his other hand. It was difficult in the dark coupled with his drunken state. When he finally found it, he put some on his fingers and once they were coated, he rubbed them against the puckered hole of his lover beside him. A moan escaped Blaine's lips. It was low and strong, a completely new noise for him. This excited Kurt, Blaine usually liked to moan into his pillow, but he was now mewling in such apparent approval that Kurt bit into Blaine's back as he insert two fingers, scissoring them to stretch his hole.
Kurt's own member was hard and pre-cum seeped from it in anticipation, jutting against the hot and sweaty skin of Blaine's back as he stretched Blaine to prepare him for penetration. Blaine jutted his ass further towards Kurt as if he wanted more. Kurt smirked and knew he was ready.
He quickly shoved his cock into Blaine who felt tighter than usual which made Kurt moan loudly as he tried to stop spilling so soon. Blaine however, didn't seem to want to delay his completion, he reached behind him to grab onto Kurt, moving his hips, hinting to Kurt to continue. Kurt noticed Blaine's strong grip and wondered whether it would bruise him. Blaine had never been this rough with him before and the thought of seeing the mark of Blaine's fingers on his body turned Kurt on even more as he thrusted into Blaine vigorously. As he pumped into Blaine he reached around him to squeeze his penis, he was nearing his climax and he wanted to be sure that Blaine came first. He matched the pace of his hand on Blaine's cock with that of his thrusts. Whilst he kissed and bit into Blaine's back.
"You like me fucking you like this don't you?" Kurt growled into Blaine's perspiring back as he penetrated and pumped him.
Blaine replied incoherently in approval, noises came out of his mouth that Kurt had never heard before, they were interrupted by a vast gasp and a shudder as he came, his hot seed spilling onto Kurt's hand. Before Kurt could even start to lick the cum off his fingers, he was pushed onto his back. Blaine licked Kurts nipple as he stroked his torso teasing Kurt before he begged him to touch him. Blaine sucked and quipped at Kurt's neck as he moved his leg over and straddled him gripping Kurt's cock. Kurt grabbed Blaine by the shoulders, they seemed extremely tense but it was nothing compared to the feeling of the combined work of Blaine's tongue and hand on him. Kurt jutted his hips upwards, matching the rhythm of Blaine's hand pumping him.
"Come for me," Blaine said in a carnal low voice into Kurt's neck, it was enough to send Kurt over the edge. Hot spurts of liquid, burst out of him as he exclaimed in climax.
"Thank you," Blaine said before kissing Kurt - the first contact of their lips that night. Blaine fell asleep immediately as Kurt stroked his lips with his fingers, thinking about what had just happened. Blaine's kiss had felt passionate yet strangely unfamiliar, he fell asleep in a drunken stupour with Blaine's arms wrapped around his torso.
Kurt woke up the next morning to a blinding light, a pounding head and an empty bed. He staggered out of the bed and stretched. Last night was definitely not a dream, he could feel the aches in his body from the wild party he was at as well as pangs of muscle ache at random parts of his body and as he looked at Blaine's bedroom mirror, he could see the purple marks left on his neck and body. He smiled to himself. Blaine had marked his territory and he liked it. He put on his clothes from last night and stole a bit of Blaine's cologne before he made his way to the kitchen in search of him.
He entered the kitchen and was greeted with a well dressed, tall and handsome man. His eyes were bright, his smile was charming and his hair flopped over his face effortlessly.
"Coop!" exclaimed Kurt in surprise.
It was Blaine's brother. Kurt had forgotten he had come to visit Blaine the previous day. He was in town for another top secret movie project he was working on. Kurt admired Cooper's body as he went to sit down at the breakfast bar in the kitchen.
"Hi Kurt, how are you feeling?" he replied with a smile.
"A bit worse for wear actually, bloody hangover," said Kurt with a sigh.
Cooper handed him an already made cup of coffee.
"Thanks," said Kurt as he wrapped his hands around the mug. Savouring that first sip. He looked up and saw Coop staring at his lips. Or was it the mug? Kurt wasn't sure which one he hoped it was.
Kurt shuddered as if he were to shake off any inappropriate feelings he had for his boyfriend's brother and cleared his throat. "Where's Blaine?" Kurt asked, looking around.
"He's not here, he went to see Wes last night and he hasn't come back yet," Cooper replied before sipping from his own mug, looking intensely into Kurt's eyes.
"No, he was here. I spent the night with him in his room," Kurt said slowly. He was confused. How could have Blaine been at two places at once? That isn't possible.
"Kurt, I assure you that Blaine hasn't been here since yesterday. He let me sleep here after I came over because I had a migraine and he wouldn't let me drive back home. So he blacked out his room and told me to sleep it off before he left. It's just been me here… oh, and you of course," Cooper added with a smirk.
"So… let me get this straight," Kurt said, realising with a panic what really happened last night. "You were in Blaine's bed last night?"
"Yes. I was. It was very comfortable and I had one of the best nights of my life. It was a dream," Cooper said with a smile and a twinkle in his eye. "I must say, my brother is a very lucky man."